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• Speak me fair in death. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act iv, Sc.
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• These blessed candles of the night. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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• This night methinks is but the daylight sick. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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• We will answer all things faithfully. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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• T is not in the bond. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act iv, Sc.
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• I am never merry when I hear sweet music. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act.
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• How many things by season season'd are To their right praise and true perfection!
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• A second Daniel, a Daniel, Jew! Now, infidel, I have you on the hip.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act iii, Sc. 1...